As the cure for AIDS
spreads across the globe the praise for James Franco skyrockets.
Franco (of the Spider-Man trilogy [the ones with Tobey
Maguire]) has lent his doctorate degrees in microbiology and
chemistry to helping the less fortunate around him. He has broken the
equation that held the cure for the AIDS virus.
Franco, who was
self-diagnosed in the spring of 2015, said it just felt like the
right thing to do. He struggled with the disease for a year while he
completed his post-graduate degrees. During that time he said he
became an amateur medical doctor, claiming that since he didn’t put
the time into the school he didn’t want to over-emphasize all the
home studying he did. “No degree equals no professional title,”
he joked.
He contracted the
disease while participating in an unsimulated sex scene for Get
Sexy, a deep and painful story of a sex addict trying to have
sexual encounters in every country on earth. The film ends with the
protagonist succumbing to the AIDS virus. Franco—who wrote,
directed, produced, acted, and scored the film—wanted an actor that
actually had the AIDS virus for realism purposes. He admits that it
was a risk he didn’t fully come to realize until it was too late,
but lucky for the thirty-five million people suffering from the
virus, they finally got Franco to help them out.
“You see guys
like Steve McQueen and Von Trier putting out movies like Shame
and Nymphomaniac. I saw these movies and was so under whelmed
by them. You know? I asked myself, ‘how would Kerouac re-imagine
this story? And then I wrote Get Sexy.”
It was soon after
shooting wrapped that Franco felt that deep pit in his stomach.
During one of his two hour meditations he came to the realization
that he was ill. He did the tests at home in his state of the art
laboratory, and when his suspicions were correct he set himself to
work. He was accepted into Yale University almost immediately,
tearing his way through the curriculum because of his now looming
deadline.
He didn’t let the
load of schoolwork get in the way of his professional life. He was
able to release a book of short stories, One Broken Cement Stair
at a Time, along with a gripping novel, Horizon, (a
finalist for the National Book Award, but failed to take home the
prize against the likes of Jonathan Safran Foer). His ego didn’t
need to worry, the Academy Awards still called his name over and over
for Get Sexy. He took home the statues for producing, acting,
and directing.
“It was a
bittersweet year, that’s for sure. But I’m proud to say this will
be an even better year. I mean, being accepted as part of this artist
community that I’ve admired so much over the years is a dream come
true. But being able to pass on the gift of life to millions of
people is even more rewarding. I didn’t think anything would be
more awarding than winning an Oscar, but I think I found it.”
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